Leans over, and kisses his nose. “Hey, cutie.”

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Before the elusive speedster has the chance to pull away–the shorter of the pair catches him by the tie with a smirk and pulls him back in for a kiss.  “Hello back, handsome.”  A few more pecks are peppered across the other’s lips.  “Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes?  Miss me as much as I’ve missed you?  You better have..”

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